..is a book i just read and thoroughly enjoyed. though if love is indeed timeless, whether transcendent or not, who is to speak of the history of love? and for that matter, the future in it. if love is merely a feeling one can profess, and not a science to proof, it probably takes great faith to believe in love and its (much-lauded) powers. i realise i sound skeptical. perhaps i am. i don't know what i believe anymore, and that makes me a little sad. i like the idea of love, just knowing some people believe in it, and always will believe in it, gives me hope.
that, perhaps, my belief in the inherent goodness of people isn't fatuous.
